Greed
It's really no mystery
Where these people come from is so f**ing plain to see
They fist-f** the planet and smile
And lick their fingers clean
Hey
You're better than all the rest
You're god's special creature
Intelligence at it's best
You fist-s** the planet in style
And lick your fingers clean
But now you wake up in a pile of sh**
Gone is the dream
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And you scream but there's no-one there
You got to pay your own fare
Your dick is sore and you're all alone
Hurts like hell when it hits home
Now, listen
Prepare to s** co*k in hell
It's really not all that bad once you get past the smell
You fist-f**ed the planet and smiled
And licked your fingers clean
As gods come and go
You did not make the winning team
[chorus]
You're god's special little creature